" And if you need a quickie who am I to say no."I reached out and holding onto the vertical cell bars I bent over. My skirt rode up exposing my stocki...g tops and gauzy nylon panties."Come and get it," I moaned seductively and wriggled my buttocks invitingly."Oh fuck Michele; you have become such a slut!" Steve chortled, and I heard the bed springs creak as he stood up.Steve walked across the cell, stopping at my dressing table to pick up a tube of K-Y Jelly and then positioned himself behind. "Harder! Harder!” she yelled as she tightened her grip on my back with her strong legs, pulling me into her. “HARDER!”"Take my cock! Take it!” I shouted."Give it to me! Give it to me harder!” she yelled again, lifting herself off the bed, our bodies slamming against each other as we bounced up and down, the headboard banging against the wall. We were fucking savagely like wild animals."Ohhhh, I’m cummming!” she screamed and I felt her body tensing about to explode. Her screaming made me thrust. We both head inside. While the storm rages outside, my excitement level is at an all time high. Jim waits in my bedroom while I rinse off. I get done in the shower, and wrapping myself in a towel, I saunter out to my bedroom. Kissing Jim, I walk to my French doors and peer out to the wonderful watery world. The storms warm breeze blows through the open doors and embraces me with its firm grasp. I cannot help but undo the towel and drop it to the carpeted floor. Naked, I stroll out onto my deck. ..I don't care about that," he said, interrupting her. "I want us to be as close as possible, even if that means getting you pregnant."She was immediately taken aback by her son's bold words. But at the same time, she was struck by how far her son was willing to go for her in their love for each other. And after a long pause, she made her decision and reached over to turn off the stove."Okay, but we'll do this on my conditions or not at all. Come to my room in 15 minutes. I want us to do things.